The madam is cool and sassy when she slaps her face

Chapter 788 Weakness
Being disturbed from sleep one after another, Su Ran frowned even more.

He stretched out his hand and slapped her, and at the same time, he opened his eyes slightly.

"woke up?"

The eyes that had just woken up were sleepy and still stained with a bit of hazy moisture. The hazy starry eyes were now stained with a bit of grievance and displeasure.

"Can't you wake me up another way?"

Fu Qiyuan raised his eyebrows, "Another way?"

"Yeah." Su Ran's voice was a bit lazy.

After finishing her words, the man curled his lips, leaned forward, and kissed her lips directly.

Su Ran's eyes widened suddenly. The man kept kissing her until she started to have trouble breathing, and then he let her go.

He nodded and looked at the girl panting slightly, with a little smile in her eyes.

"Which one do you like?"

Su Ran was speechless, glared at him and said:
"The third type."

Fu Qiyuan was stunned for a second, and then raised the corners of his lips.

"Well, I like the third one too."

Su Ran: "..."

Where did the third type come from?
She just said that casually.

"As long as you like it, don't say three, four, five, or six are fine. Do you want to try it?"

Su Ran looked at him defensively and shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, no."

Fu Qiyuan looked at his shy girlfriend, smiled with satisfaction, patted her furry head, and stood up.

"Go and wash up. Breakfast has been delivered."

Su Ran nodded, picked up the bathrobe on the side and put it on, lifted the quilt and walked into the bathroom.
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As soon as Fu Qiyuan walked to the living room, the doorbell rang.

He frowned and walked to the entrance.

Outside the door, Chu Xiyao was holding two bags in her hands, which were the changes of clothes Fu Qixiu asked her to bring along the way.

She gritted her teeth, jealous and angry at the same time.

The man she loves is with another woman, and her chance to get close to him is actually to give him a change of clothes with another woman?
How ridiculous.

It took a lot of effort to resist the urge to throw away the things in her hands. The moment the door opened, Chu Xiyao's eyes trembled slightly when she saw the ascetic and lazy man in front of her. one time.

Fu Qiyuan is wearing a white bathrobe, which is more meticulous than his usual suits and leather shoes. At this moment, his hair is slightly messy, and his eyebrows are less sharp and more lazy and decadent.

She was used to seeing him strategizing and decisive in killing, but seeing the huge contrast between his laziness and abstinence, her expression froze on his face, and she felt a little unable to recover.

After a brief daze, she raised a stiff smile and looked at the man.

"Qi Yuan, good morning."

Fu Qiyuan's expression was indifferent, "Is something wrong?"

The tone was distant and cold, full of a sense of distance. Chu Xiyao bit her lip reluctantly, secretly took a deep breath, raised her head and said generously:

"I'm looking for auntie, and I'll bring a change of clothes for you and your sister-in-law."

Taking advantage of Su Ran not coming home yesterday, she happily prepared a table of meals, thinking that she could spend more time with him, even if it meant letting him see a little bit of her goodness.

But she waited for a long time, but he didn't come home...

She originally thought that he really had a social life, but Fu Qixiu's words this morning shattered her last illusion.

Fu Qiyuan placed his eyes on the two bags she was holding and nodded, "Thank you."

The deep magnetic voice was calm and calm. When Chu Xiyao heard his alienated tone again, she couldn't help but feel sour in her heart.

"Qi Yuan, you don't need to be so polite to me, we..."

"Give me the bag." Fu Qiyuan cut her off, obviously not wanting to say anything more.

Chu Xiyao bit her lip, the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

Reluctantly, he still handed over the bag in his hand.

Just when Fu Qiyuan was about to reach out to pick it up, the sound of something falling suddenly came from the bathroom, followed by Su Ran's urgent cry.

"Fu Qiyuan! Fu Qiyuan——"

Fu Qiyuan's expression changed, he turned around quickly and strode towards the bathroom.

Chu Xiyao's eyes flashed, she hesitated for two seconds, and finally entered the house with the bag in hand.

In the bathroom, Su Ran put his hands on the sink and slightly propped his right foot, his face turned pale.

"what happened?"

Su Ran took a breath of cold air, pointed to his right leg, gritted his teeth and said: "Leg... my right leg is cramped, s--it hurts!"

Fu Qiyuan's expression relaxed, and he quickly picked her up and walked quickly to the living room with her in his arms.

When Chu Xiyao saw Fu Qiyuan coming out with Su Ran in his arms, the expression on her face changed, but her tone was full of worry.

"What's the matter, sister-in-law?"

Su Ran's face turned pale with pain. Naturally, he had no time to pay attention to her at this time, and Fu Qiyuan didn't even look at her.

He put Su Ran on the sofa, put her right leg on his legs, held her ankle with one hand, and covered her thigh with the other hand, massaging and stretching her.

"His-"

"Still smoking?"

"Uh-huh, try harder!"

"Now? Can you?"

"No, no, no, harder!"

"how about this?"

"Ouch! It's too heavy, be lighter! Be lighter! Ah——"

"now what?"

"That's it, that's it..."

"..."

Chu Xiyao stood aside, her body stiff, her hands tightly clasped together, and she couldn't help but tremble even though she tried her best to endure.

However, neither of the two people in the living room noticed her.

After a few minutes, Fu Qiyuan gently placed Su Ran's legs on the ground, "Move it."

Su Ran nodded, curled up his right leg, and then straightened it out. His pair of long, straight and beautiful legs were white and shiny, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Does it still hurt?"

Su Ran shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Despite saying this, Fu Qiyuan still reached out and massaged her right leg gently, carefully and conscientiously, for fear of pinching her and hurting her.

In the end, Su Ran grabbed his hand and said with a smile:
"Okay, it really doesn't hurt anymore. I'm hungry. Let's go have breakfast first."

As he said that, he was about to stand up from the sofa, but was held down by a man on his shoulders.

Su Ran looked up at him, a little confused.

Fu Qiyuan stretched out his hand to help her adjust the collar of her bathrobe, and then said:

"Sit down obediently."

After saying that, he had already stood up, his tall and tall figure instantly straightened up, and he walked towards the restaurant with his slender legs.

Not long after, he moved all the breakfast on the dining table to the coffee table in the living room.

She also pushed the coffee table forward so that she could reach everything as soon as she stretched out her hand.

Su Ran: "..."

She just has leg cramps, she is really not disabled!

Fu Qiyuan sat next to Su Ran again and reached out to fill a bowl of soup.

"Drink some soup to warm your stomach first."

Su Ran looked at the soup in front of him and asked, "What kind of soup is this?"

“Yam and black-bone chicken soup.”

Fu Qiyuan answered, picked up the spoon, took a spoonful, handed it to her lips, and added another sentence.

"To replenish the body."

Su Ran frowned and looked at him, "I'm in good health."

Hearing this, Fu Qiyuan curled his lips, a smile appeared on his handsome face, and his tone was meaningful.

"Frail."

Su Ran: "..."

　Hey guys, the remaining chapter will be updated during the day!

　　Staying up late and staying up late these past two days has really made me dizzy! !

　　
　
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